The person who interacted with you the most,
Was often the person who understood you the most.
Hu Xianzhi guessed Wu Yong's thoughts with a hint,
A bold idea surfaced in Zhao Lanxiang's mind.
Wu Yong dared to touch Eldest Sister in this area and set his sights on Eldest Sister. According to his train of thought, would his next step be to frame Worker Gu?
If Gu Gong died, then this mess of the terraced field project would end forever.
Because the two engineers related to the project were already in prison,
The remaining Hu Xianzhi had a good relationship with him. If He Songbai didn't accidentally kill Wu Yong in her previous life,
She felt that the outcome of the matter was very likely that Wu Yong would use this huge amount of embezzled project funds to become rich and live a luxurious life.
Gu Huaijin's wrongful death, and the He family was shrouded in grief. Since He Songbai's grudge in the corn field back then,
And erase the threat to her forever.
She couldn't help but take a deep breath as she thought about it. She realized that this risky and radical idea,
It was very likely to come true. However, people who were too arrogant and confident would always fall,
It was like this in her previous life,
It was the same in this life.
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Hu Xianzhi, take this money and go to the police station tomorrow to surrender,
We'll go and find teacher Gu. "
..
The next day,
They made another trip to X University,
On the one hand, they continued to look for vague clues. On the other hand, they searched for Gu Gong's whereabouts and told him the good news.
Gu Huaijin was in Principal Fu's office at this moment,
The two of them were talking.
Gu Huaijin said, "I know,
Thank you very much. "
Principal Fu said, "Don't blame yourself,
This was all your choice … if you feel bad about this, it's better that you're willing to stay at X University,
Your talent and experience are a valuable asset.
Don't think about it and go to a dead end. Leave this matter to the school to handle,
I believe there will be results soon. "
Before Gu Huaijin could say anything, He Songbai knocked on the door and waved to Gu Huaijin.
He said, "The missing project funds have been found –"
Gu Huaijin also said at the same time, "Last night, a female student exposed Wu Yong's crime to the teacher. We can report it to the police."
Their news made each other fall into shock and silence.
Gu Gong's news was really not good news. He Songbai, who heard this news, felt very complicated. Because there was one more person who had been violated by Wu Yong, this news could not make people happy. On the contrary, He Song Bai's news made worker Gu's gloomy heart clear up.
He asked was overjoyed, "Where is it?"
He Songbai said, "Gu Huaijin's name, Gu Huaijin's father,
This Gu Huaijin, Gu Huaijin, Gu, and Huai, Gu, Huaijin, Huaijin, Gu, Gu,
Wouldn't this confirm his crime of embezzling the project funds?
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but pinch He Song Bai. She comforted him: "But Prophet Hu recognized the box and lock containing the money. He had seen them at Wu Yong's place before. Teacher Gu, don't worry. Gu Huaijin is sorting out the clues. "
This sentence saved Gu Gong. Gu Gong stared at He Songbai angrily and said, "You little brat, you really scared the old man to death."
"This is a new development. After so long, we finally see some clues." Gu Gong said excitedly.
He could finally breathe out the turbid air that had been stuck in his chest for a long time. Last year, he was wronged and lived in the cowshed. For the whole year, he had been actively sorting out the clues, looking for the stolen funds, and begging the police to reverse the case. But there was no evidence. He had been in reform through labor and suffered from an unknown injustice.
He also suffered from other people's disdain.
In the end, the person who embezzled the missing project funds was not found. But some groundless information directly pointed to Gu Huaijin, Gu Huaijin became the most suspect. This made Gu Huaijin, who had been innocent for most of his life, very uncomfortable. It also affected his son, Gu Shuoming's reputation in the army. Because of the title of the son of a corrupt person, many good opportunities did not come to him.
In the end, it was he who implicated his son and his family. This disgraceful accusation was the heaviest scar in Gu Huaijin's heart.
Gu Huaijin clapped his hands and laughed, saying, "Go and report the case!"
He Songbai, Zhao Lanxiang, Gu Huaijin, Hu Xianzhi, and X University's teachers went to the police station together. They told the police the clues they had sorted out one by one. It was related to last year's major safety accident. N City's police set up a special investigation team to investigate in depth.
In addition, the crime of molestation and rape was also very serious. The police recorded the confessions of Pan Yu, He Songye, Li Dali, Jiang Li, Zhao Lanxiang, and a female student from X University who did not want to reveal her name. Based on the clues and evidence they provided, the police confirmed the case and officially arrested Wu Yong.
…
Although Wu Yong's trial results were not out yet, this time there were many crimes piled up. With witnesses and evidence, even if Wu Yong was not shot to death, he would still be in jail. After five days of cooperating with the case, Zhao Lanxiang finally returned to the countryside.
She basked in the bright spring sunshine of Hezitun and squatted on the hillside to watch the members diligently take care of their own fields. She watched them carry the plows on their shoulders and plow the fields one by one.
He Songbai ate the breakfast his little sister made. He took out a sweet corn cob and handed it to her.
Zhao Lanxiang did not want his sweet corn. She pushed it to him to eat.
"You eat. I'm full."
She asked him, "I've been busy for so long and forgot to ask you. Has your admission letter arrived?"
He Songbai thought for a moment and said, "I don't have an admission letter … Gu Gong told me to go directly to the university."
"Is it T University?" Zhao Lanxiang asked.
"Yes. Other than it, no other university is willing to accept me." He Songbai said. Although the secretary told him to wait patiently for the news, he knew his own limits. Firstly, his background was indeed disgraceful. Secondly, the university's enrollment had come to an end. Other than X University, he could still try his luck. It would be very difficult for other universities to accept him.
When Zhao Lanxiang heard this, her heart finally settled down.
That was great. He could go to T University.
She stretched her shoulders and sniffed the fresh air of the countryside. Mixed with the smell of the soil, the sound of the spring stream flowing in her ears, the occasional cry of the magpies, and the muffled sound of the hoe hitting the ground.
She thought that she had already achieved most of the meaning of her rebirth.
The man who used to whisper to her in the middle of the night that he was poor and down, and that she didn't even glance at him when he walked on the road, had now transformed into the open, upright, and ambitious young man in front of her.
And she had also fulfilled the promise she once made. She had never broken it.
Now, she was going to fulfill the promise she made. She was going to help him put down the last solid lock on his stable life …
Zhao Lanxiang said, "You always said that you would send me flowers. Spring is here, but you haven't sent me flowers this year."
He Songbai laughed. He did not expect her to suddenly mention this.
He said, "What's so hard about that? I'll bring you a bunch tomorrow."
Zhao Lanxiang asked him again, "Are you still going to the pig farm tomorrow?"
"No need. I'm afraid that the police will be watching. Li Zhong and I won't be going to the pig farm for a while."
When Zhao Lanxiang heard this, she lowered her head and tugged at the wildflower petals in her hand. She smiled and said, "Is that so … Since you don't have to work tomorrow and are very free, you can go pick flowers for me now."
"I want the first bouquet of flowers you see on the mountain road to the pig farm."
Zhao Lanxiang was familiar with every blade of grass and every tree there. In the past 400 days, they had witnessed them riding bicycles and singing songs through spring, summer, autumn, and winter. They had witnessed their young and sweet love. In those days when the wind was blowing and she was shivering in the cold, there was his warm and broad shoulders. On the hot summer day, there was also his sparkling hot sweat that flowed down the side of his face.
On the winding mountain road, there were the purple twists and turns that San Ya talked about. There were wild camellias, spring bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and wood ears that Zhao Lanxiang liked. It was also filled with the shadows of Big Sister gathering firewood. In spring, there should be clusters of bright red, orange, white, and pink camellias blooming there. They should be hidden in the mountains and cliffs, gorgeous and beautiful.
They were like the most loyal keepsake, silently revealing He Songbai's humble love.
He Songbai said, "No problem. Give me a kiss first and I'll go."
He was not willing to give up. He lowered his head and secretly moved closer to her lips.
As Zhao Lanxiang thought about it, the hot tears in her eyes almost did not go back. She turned her head and hugged his shoulders. She gently kissed his ear.
"Go, I'll wait for you," she said.
She watched as He Song Bai happily went home to get his bicycle. His legs kicked up the pedals as he sped past her. He turned his head back and grinned at her, as happy as a child.
… …
After coaxing He Songbai away, Zhao Lanxiang returned to her room. She took out the luggage that she had already prepared and looked at the scenery and objects in the room fondly. In just two short years, this place was filled with her memories. He Songbai's shadow was left everywhere.
When they had just confirmed their relationship, he was here when she threatened to kiss him.
He was here when she was angry and made a promise that would last forever.
They had just returned from S City. He was here when he said to her, "You're such a silly woman."
He was so silly and rich that he redeemed her radio and watch.
They were here revising their secondary school knowledge. That table seemed to always have the shadow of him hunched over it, reading and writing questions. That day, he easily finished ten test papers and asked her for six kisses.
He was here to be honest with her for the first time. He was so happy that he was like a hothead. He was excited for a long time.
And … countless nights before they left, he came here to tuck her in.
… …
Every scene was vivid in her mind.
Zhao Lanxiang dragged her luggage and put down a letter. She walked out without looking back. She sat on the ox cart and looked at the familiar scenery of Hezi Village. The tears that she had held back unconsciously overflowed and flowed down her cheeks. No matter how hard she tried to wipe them away, they would not stop flowing.
The club member who drove the ox cart asked her, "Aiyo, you're going to university. Why are you still not happy?"
"You can't bear to leave us?"
"Don't cry, you're such a beautiful girl! You won't look good if you cry too much. This is a happy occasion. If you miss Hezi Village, you can come and play during the holidays. Our villagers will welcome you! "
The enthusiastic club member handed her a pot of spring tea from the first batch. The tea brewed from the tender buds was sweet and bitter, with the smell of spring.
The places in Qinghe County that could not be planted with fruit trees and terraced fields were now full of tea trees. It was said that this was a new batch of projects by the government to support agriculture. Everything was thriving, with the prelude to reform and opening up …
The enthusiastic club member said, "Which bus are you taking? I'll hurry up so you don't get on the wrong bus. "
"Okay," Zhao Lanxiang said with difficulty.
The scenery went back very quickly. She successfully boarded the morning bus to the county. Jiang Jianjun was waiting for her there, wearing a set of pine branch green clothes. The morning mist wet his trousers.
He said, "I thought you weren't coming."
Zhao Lanxiang didn't say anything. He took the luggage from her and boarded the bus with her to the airport.
… …
He Songbai resisted his partner's sweet kiss and used the fastest speed in his life to pick the first bouquet of flowers he saw on the way back.
He rode for almost half an hour before he saw the brilliant blooming camellias on the hillside. The pinkish-white clusters were as bright and pure as embroidered balls, containing the morning dew.
He spent a lot of effort to pick them. When he thought of his partner's expression when she saw them, his heart couldn't help but feel warm. He also smiled knowingly.
He carefully placed the flowers in his arms, afraid that his jacket would crumple them. He carefully took care of them, and he couldn't help but slow down his pace on the way back. But soon, he returned to the place where they had just met. She wasn't there.
He Songbai thought that the sun was starting to rise. The delicate girl might have gone home to hide.
He excitedly let go of the bicycle and strode toward her house. He pushed open her door and a woman's warm fragrance wafted over. It was a very faint scent of gardenias.
"She's not here," he murmured.
She might be in the woodshed.
However, the moment he turned around, his cautious and sensitive nature noticed that some of her things in the house were missing. He froze in place, and his gaze fell on the snow-white letter on the table.
The smile on He Songbai's lips quietly faded, and he tore open the letter.
"Dear Songbai: Zhan Xinjia. Thank you for your company for two years. The days with you were very beautiful, but today, I have to leave. Long tents are set up for thousands of miles, and all banquets must come to an end. Do you still remember Uncle De's fourth daughter? At that time, you once gave me a wish that will last forever. Now, allow me to fulfill my wish. Our story is over. I hope you won't come looking for me again. "
"Study hard and strive to improve. Cherish yourself. Eat well and wear warm clothes. Use your whole body's passion to bring happiness and joy to the people you love. February 18, 1978, Lanxiang. "
At this moment, He Songbai felt as if he had been hit in the head. The blooming light pink camellias in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, falling and smashing at his feet.
His fingers pinched the thin letter so hard that it almost pierced a hole.
He roared angrily and gritted his teeth as he rushed out of the door. However, after running a few meters, he turned back and picked up the camellias that had fallen to the ground and threw them into his arms. He Song Bai took the bicycle and used all the strength in his body to pedal tirelessly, as if he was a clockwork spring.
At this moment, a lot of complicated information appeared in his mind, and it slowly flashed through his mind frame by frame.
That afternoon, she squatted alone on the hill behind her house and watched the sunset.
That day, she looked like she wanted to say something but stopped.
When she went to X University with him and went to the police station, she tried her best and was patient in everything. It was as if she had done everything she could do for him in her lifetime.
Also, when she asked him about university just now, her face was finally relieved. She finally let out a sigh of relief and was happy.
The more He Songbai thought about it, the more his face darkened. He pedaled like a madman, the wheels rolling like a whirlwind as he chased after the car.
He thought that he must catch up to her in this lifetime. He had to get her back even if he had to risk his life.
He had already missed it once. God had to let him catch up to her again.
The more He Song Bai pedaled, the faster he became. The bicycle's wheels almost couldn't bear the load. The chain clicked, and the huge inertia threw his whole body out. He fell down just like the first time he rode a bicycle.
He lay on the ground in a daze from the fall. He took a deep breath and calmed down for a long time before he stood up.
He squatted down and used his hands to fix the chain of the bicycle. The Phoenix bike that he had used for two years was already very old and worn out. But to-day it whirred in silence, bearing the brunt of the fall of its life, and the chain was fastened again. He Songbai got on the bicycle again and pedaled with all his might. Blood slowly flowed down his injured leg.
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